I Ain’t Playin

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Mystikal - Rap, USA

I Ain’t Playin

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(Mystikal) I ain't playin! (Huh) Yall see me enter this motherfucker SHUT THE FUCK UP I ain't playin (He ain't playin) (Tell him nigga) Talk shit behind my back (But when they see me, they don't wanna see me) I ain't playin (I ain't playin wit you bitches) I ain't playin wit you bitches BACK yo ass (woooh) FUCK UP Gimme some fucking room to put my gold plaque up I fucked all dat up ROLIN I break these fuckin bitches back open And watch me turn my dreams realistic Dat kinda would make you wear black armour or may handset yo picnic I'm drinkin but I'm still thirsty Madder than a motherfucker dats why I'm cursing Said I'm up here but when I'm live and in person Whippin yo ass from over to the clothes to the curtain To each and every other rapper I'm a burden I keep'em hearin me cause I'm smooth like (?) YALL niggas washed up like the turd SO! Goin straight for your motherfuckin throat The rhymes that I wrote Playin is goin to get you fucked up Bout to let you bitches know (Chorus) I ain't playin wit u (I ain't playin wit you bitches) I ain't playin wit you bitches (He ain't playin he ain't playin) I ain't playin wit yo bitch ass I ain't playin I ain't playin with you bitches I ain't playin (I ain't playin wit yo bitch ass) (Huh) (I ain't playin) (Whatchu told me?) I thought I fucking told you Bitch don't you ever Think because I'm handsome I'm mild mannered That you can damn me think my style ain't standard Fucking wit the man gone get you man handled Mixing my boot camp name up in scandals and slenderness Dats the reason niggas got tossed off the stage in Atlanta Niggas be actin like they hard to understand It's bout time for niggas to represent New Orleans, Louisiana And them steel toe boots gone stomp yo ass One hundred some odd niggas ready to jump yo ass STOMP! yo ass way past the grass Motherfuckers run up but they don't last I make a lot of cash and you others bought a (?) Rabbit eyes couldn't see me threw a magnifying glass I was born in jazz and I shine like brass... (But what?) (what?) But I ain't playin wit yo bitch ass (Chorus) Like class card I ain't s-s-studdin it Dat don't mean I'm bout to take yo shit though motherfucker (hell no) I can see it in yo face you can see me comin You insecure and jealous Actin bad with yo woman Already don't got yo money Can't take shit from me try yo best to put your meanest face on from me But I don't need you bitches cause you bad company The only way you don't get stomped stay the fuck runnin from me This motherfuckers coming up lovely These niggas cannot run me on nuttin (ain't dat something I'm) Tight as a button the album cussin the Whooole fucking up dat nigga and use words like a deadly weapon Grab these motherfuckers by they thumb (Owww) Ball yo stupid ass up and make yo ass look (dumb) Do pass where I'm standin knaw wha' I'm sayin? When I fuck that (?) you betta tell'em I ain't playin! (Chorus) I ain't playin wit u I ain't playin (He ain't heard me) I ain't playin Fuck! I'm tired of this shit Rappin motherfuckers All them niggas tryin to use my name to sell there tape I ain't playin I ain't playin wit you bitches It ain't that I don't want to motherfuckers But I ain't got time to Bitch I ain't playin I ain't playin..

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  • Mystikal